When There Is No Place To Cry by Stu Harley

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Apr 2016

ghost of guns
beget
iron canons
echo across
the
battlefields
the
men no longer
protected
by
the
fountain of youth
nor
their
gold plated
battle shields
when
there is no place to cry

Written by

Stu Harley

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